And if then my life is just created If the theatre of my days must stop Can I leave behind the roles I've acted Can I leave behind the masks and forge ahead
To live again; to feel free Without choosing to want to please you and to betray everything The curtain falls; the play is finished this very day Who is hidden behind the mask I've taken taken off?
To have to learn again; to live in the unknown The rules are changed; the game is not the same From mis-matched costumes I sew again the least Repairing who I am; but who I do not know
After impressions and illusions I see myself at last In the mirror; I see what this old wreck looks like. I see it born again, restored, to take the air The curtain rises; the mask falls; and who I feared to look for now appears
To discover who I am, I've abandoned my disguises All the armour I'd learnt to always wear I never look backwards any more I've let the mask fall, far behind... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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